Chapter 37

We kissed, we danced. I’ve forgotten what the hell I was mad about. She erased all those uncertainties and replaced it with giddiness. I wasn’t much of a dancer but fuck if I didn’t enjoy grinding against her and her plump ass.

She had been so teasing. My pants feel tighter, my aching shaft all hard about to burst. I was sporting a hard on all the while when we were dancing. At one point, I almost took her here on the middle dance floor. To hell with other people. They're pretty much doing the same thing anyway. But I restrained myself knowing this woman deserves better.

Still, I couldn’t restrain myself from kissing her luscious lips, her neck, shoulders, her hands, her head. Fuck I’m crazy about her. Her scent clouded my mind like a drug. I can’t stop worshiping her like a fucking goddess that she is.

The sexual tension led us to her room in her bed. For a change, we were doing it slowly, taking our time to feel and worship each others’ bodies. To my complete surprise, it was the first time that Cara had given me a head. I was shocked. I tried to stop her but she insisted.

The image of her giving me a blowjob. Fuck. It keeps playing on my mind like a broken record. I couldn’t even last for a few minutes- just the image of her was enough. I tried to pull her away when I was about to cum but she stubbornly didn’t move. She looked at me straight in the eyes as she swallowed every last drop. This scene will be forever etched in my mind.

The following days, I no longer complain about training. With how satiated I was, even Franco’s hits couldn’t change my mood. I was in fucking cloud nine and nothing could stop that.

I made sure to wake up earlier the day I came back to work from suspension. The penthouse was extra quiet as usual. I'm sure Cara went out again early in the morning. I arrived in our office thirty minutes before the time. Miles was grinning at me as soon as I arrived.

“Good morning, Rose.” There was a hint of mischief in his grin.

I frowned as I eyed him questioningly. “It’s Ross.”

“Rose.”

“Ross.” I challenged.

“Come on, man. You strut here smelling like roses.” His explanation had sent butterflies into my stomach. I could feel the blush creeping in my face.

“Shut up.” I chided while sitting down on my chair.

He laughs in response. “Anyways, nice to see that you’re back. Seriously though, I don’t understand why Hudson is always giving you a hard time.”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Aiden chimed in who had just arrived with his sling bag on his chest, hugging it like a teddy bear. “He’s jealous because Dylan is actually the real brain here. He’s just a manager by name but we all know how talentless he is.” He walks around me to settle in his seat next to our friend.

Miles suddenly claps her hands. “Wow. I admire your bravery for roasting him in his own office. See you after three days, yeah?”

I laugh at Miles’ remark. “Dude, I love that. Three days worth of vacation plus the two days from weekends. I’m down to it.” Aiden replied too eagerly.

“I admire your positivity of the situation, man. Except it’s going to give you a bad record.” I reminded him. While it indeed sounds tempting, it really will reflect on our performance.

“Nahh,” He shrugs. “By now, I don’t really give a damn. That man is getting on my nerves.” He groused.

Miles chuckles. “While you weren’t here, he was pestering Aiden with your projects. It’s like he can’t live another day without harassing someone.”

I raised a brow at him, crossing my arms in front of my chest. “Well, what about you?”

“He was lucky enough to escape his wrath.” Aiden answers for him. “The advertising team requested something from him before they left for their conference so he was focusing on that.” Miles let out an arrogant smirk. “I need to use my paid leave, man. I seriously can’t take that asshole.” He grumbled, shaking his head.

“You know what I think?” Miles chirped. “We go on a trip.”

“Yeah, man. That’s what I’m talking about.” Aiden agrees. The two bumped their fists in concord.

Their conversation drowned out right after I heard my phone beeped. I pulled it out from my pocket and swiped the screen. I read Cara’s message:

‘Missing your cock’

Shit. This woman…

“Bro, what the fuck. Why the hell are you blushing like a teenager?” Miles’ ask. I raise my head from staring down at the message only to see them observing me with a curious funny look.

I feel like a deer caught in headlights. “Nothing.” I said defensively.

“Let me guess. The one that caused you smelling like a garden.” Miles guffawed at Aiden’s remark.

“Fuck you.” I exclaimed as I tried to suppress my worsening blush. The two only laughed at my predicament.

I tried ignoring their teasing as I booted up my computer and loaded my program. They changed their topic when Aiden eagerly wanted to bring up the plan for our trip. The last time we went on a trip was last year, which was approximately eight months ago. We couldn’t have the time to plan another again when one of our projects blew up. We have been busy since then.

The three of us were pretty quiet and focused on our computers with the clicking sounds of our keyboard and mouse as the background noise.

“Damn, who’s that?” I heard Miles and Aiden’s words of utter astonishment, followed by whispers of other people from the entire office.

I lift my head in curiosity to peek what they’re going on about. Judging from their looks, they either saw someone beautiful or handsome. It was usually their reactions whenever we have visitors that have good looks.

“Fuck.” I cursed as soon as I saw the center of attention. I instinctively ducked not even knowing why I did it.

She was trailing behind Hudson with Franco flanking her side. It was the first time I’ve seen Franco wear his suit formally and with a tie. He literally looks like a legit businessman. Cara, on the other hand, was wearing a white bodycon dress with very thin straps and deep v-neck. Her gorgeous cleavage is on full display. The dress reached just below her mid thigh with an open slit almost up to her hip. Fucking tease.

Why the fuck is she wearing that anyway?

No wonder everyone was gawking at her. Not to mention Franco also has his own charms. They look like models walking in.

“You know them?”

“What?” I stiffened at Miles’ question.

“Well… with the way you reacted, it’s quite suspicious.” Miles crossed his arms as he studied me with supreme interest. Aiden raised a brow behind him. I just shrugged before returning to work, forcing myself to ignore their curious doubtful looks when deep inside, I was nervous as heck and my heart was beating rapidly.

It didn’t take long for me to focus back on my work. I’m the type who easily gets absorbed with my job. I even managed to forget that I just saw them getting in Hudson’s office.

“Ciao…” I feel her mouth against my ear and her warmth behind me. “Tesoro.”

I swiftly turned my chair and saw her bending towards me displaying a playful smile on her lips.

“W-wha-wwhat a-are you- why are you…” I stammered in such a comical way that only added to my embarrassment. I don’t even know why I’m asking this. Cara knows everything. “What are you doing here?”

She straightens, settling her arms crossing it against her chest. “I already told you. Did you not read my text?” Her eyes glinted with amusement and mischief.

Oh, god no. I thought as my heart raced thunderously.